Ok. I'm a bit new here. And now I decided to put up a few of my dreams that I have here. I usually remember about 2 dreams a day. But, for some reason, they come to me later in the day. I don't always remember them right when I wake up. Sometimes I can all of a suddern remember a dream I had last night halfway into the day.

Anyway, before I explain the dream, I'll put up if it was a very vague dream, if I can barely remember it. Or I'll put up that I remember it very well. I'll also put up whether it was lucid or not. here two dreams that I had last night.

Aug. 12

Los Angeles
I can remember this dream pretty clearly.
not lucid

I was in L.A. in a hotel, at least, I think it was a hotel. I don't know why we'd be in a hotel in L.A., since we live only half an hour away. Anyway, through our window we could see the tallest building in L.A. in the distance. I was in the bathroom, and there was a poster on the wall of a woman. It looked like a picture from the fiftys. On the poster, in the top left-hand corner were some words. I pressed on the words, as if it were a button, and then the poster changed. I was no longer looking at the woman but something else. It was as if it were a slide show or power point presentation in a poster. I don’t remember what else it was or what it said on the poster as I kept pressing the “button” to see what would come up next. And then it came back to the woman at the beginning and repeated itself if I continued to press it. Then, my brother walked in. I told him to get out, that I was in the bathroom. But he wasn't listening. He was doing something or looking for something in the bathroom, I forget what. Then, he left, and I continued to look at the poster, and push the phrase in the top-left corner to look at the next picture. Later, we were going out to eat. My dad's girlfriend was also there. She, me, and maybe one other person, took her car. But, for some reason, the rest were walking, or riding their bike behind us. I think that the restaurant was in a hotel, because the building was big and we had to walk upstairs to get to the restaurant. But, all of a sudden I had my bike, so I decided to take it with me to the restaurant. But, when we got to the restaurant, I asked my dad if I should go back down and leave it outside. He said yes, I should put it outside. So, I walked back down to put it outside, on another side of the building where the bike racks were. But, on my way back, the wind all of a sudden became very strong. It was pushing me back, and I had to work really hard to get back to the door of the building. It took a long time, and by the time I was walking up to where the restaurant was, everyone else was coming back down. I asked them, “Did you already eat!?” And they said “Yes.” I was angry because I didn’t get to eat.


Back Home
not very vague, but not a very clear dream either
not lucid

I was back at my old house that I moved out of a long time ago. I think that we bought it back or just went back in because it was abandoned (it’s not abandoned in reality. Someone bought it.). It was as if it were abandoned since we moved out. It was dusty and dark. But, the house was bigger than it is in reality. And, if it were clean, it would have been a lot nicer than the house actually looked in reality. We went upstairs to where our bedrooms used to be. The rooms were a bigger than they are in reality. The rooms were also pretty dark. There was still a lot of junk from when we used to live there in the rooms. Plus, our beds were still there. I remember there being a long dining room table in the corner of one of the rooms. I was happy to be back. I was remembering all the memories I had of living there. I think we slept there when night came.